Lucianna felt her body roll onto the bed and her legs spread wide open, letting the breeze grace her wet pussy. The moonlight revealed her alluring body, which elegantly sprawled in a lazy S. Her hands were spread on either side of her head. Her usually pale face, slightly turned to the side, flushed pink with the heat rising within her.
Beichen beheld the sensual scene in front of him and smirked. From this view, she seemed to exist in an erotic painting saturated with titillating details of that naked body that still surprised his arousal every time. Somewhere within him broke, and he had never felt so lustful in his life.
He grabbed onto Lucianna's legs and brought them over his shoulders. She was defenseless in every aspect, much like a limping bird that was cornered. Her body was like a marshmallow, especially her thighs, which were soft and smooth as he inserted his throbbing cock between them.
